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♪ Whoa black Betty bam-a-lam

♪ whoa black Betty bam-a-lam

♪ black Betty had a baby bam-a-lam ♪

♪ the damn thing went crazy bam-a-lam

♪ whoa black Betty bam-a-lam

♪ whoa black Betty bam-a-lam

♪ black Betty had a child bam-a-lam

♪ damn thing went wild bam-a-lam

♪ you know it couldn't get a date bam-a-lam

♪ you know it couldn't get a date

♪ no it couldn't get a date

♪ whoa black Betty bam-a-lam

♪ woah

♪ woah Betty

- gentlemen.

Let's ride.

♪ Enter the garbage through my restless head

♪ where thoughts unfold but they get lost instead

♪ 'cause going into paradise he threw me a pitch

♪ she said this world's illusion

♪ get unhinged

♪ your conscious it comes to the tuned out mind

♪ an empty lucid self-illuminating ride

♪ I see the world times nine in a stitch

♪ I'm leaving behind I'm

♪ unhinged

♪ unhinged

- your apartment's a mess, angel.

Why don't you clean it up some time?

Hey.

I'm working on a new song here; I need your help.

It's called Van gogh's ear.

- Oh, a love song.

- Yeah, sort of.

See when Van gogh cut of his ear, he was demonstrating the

commitment you have to

have if you wanna be an artist.

You have to be willing to send,

cut off your ear and send it to a whore.

- So it's more than a love song?

- I need a rhyme, listen.

♪ When I think of Van gogh's ear

♪ I know I don't have to fear

♪ hanging in the bludgery

♪ just one ear is all you need

try this: Now I can hear

through Van gogh's ear.

- That is it.

That's the line,

- you think we can work together lemmy?

- Yes, that's profound.

Thank you.

- Well, let's work on it.

In my prison bed of roses,

♪ I don't get much sleep

♪ take me to the sacrifice

I wear a crown of barbed wire

♪ there's a razor in my brain

♪ I drink the blood of virgins

♪ I ride the hellbound train

♪ 'cause I'm a devil child

♪ yes I'm Satan's son

♪ I'm a devil child

♪ yes I'm Satan's son

♪ I welcome destruction

♪ chaos is my friend

♪ squalor is the pillow

♪ where I lay my head

- there he is.

♪ I'm a devil child

♪ yes I'm Satan's son

♪ I'm a devil's child

♪ yes I'm Satan's son

♪ oh death

♪ oh death

♪ please spare me over to another year

- you call me?

- Who are you? What are you doing?

- I thought you called me.

You didn't call me?

- I don't even know you.

- I guess you don't know me.

Let me introduce myself.

My name is tanas; Maybe you've heard of me.

I'm a business man.

You got an okay act, but i think you're going nowhere.

If you wanna be commercial,

I think I can get some money behind you.

- Tanas.

I have heard of you.

You managed the red dogs for a while, right.

They had a couple of gold records,

and then the lead singer was killed in a car accident.

His girlfriend's head was severed or something?

- That's a painful memory for me.

- I heard they're trying to get out of their contract.

- I never heard that story.

- Well, I'm not sure we're ready

for a big-time manager like you, Mr. tanas.

Maybe we should go alone for a while.

What do you think?

- You don't want success do you, lemmy?

You just wanna hang around going nowhere.

There's still time, lemmy.

Still time left to make a deal.

You can find me at the bar sinister.

You know where that is.

- I know where that is.

- Tanas, I don't understand why you want to get involved

with this rock n roller.

Do you really think he's gonna be commercial?

- You didn't hear his music.

This is Satan's son, the devil's child.

I'm gonna show him exactly what that means.

See, I take this shit personally.

- Well alright, let's fuck 'em up.

- No, let's let him fuck himself up.

- Poor Joe Greene.

It's horrible; Who would want to do such a thing?

- Well mrs Jones, it's apparently just a random

drive-by shooting, mindless violence between those gangs,

the youth I mean.

- It just doesn't make sense.

Weren't you involved in some kind of business deal with him?

- No, no not really.

Well, I think we'd better be going.

- They did a good job on him.

He looks better now than he did when he was alive

don't you think, Mel?

- Yeah yeah they did a good job on him.

- You better hope they do just as good

a job on you when your time comes.

- Why are you guys not inside setting up?

- We're locked out, man.

They say we owe 'em too much money.

- They can't do this; That's months of work.

That's all the tapes we have.

It's just starting to get good.

People coming to hear us.

They cannot do this.

- We'll they're gonna do it, man.

- You're the only one with a job.

You think you can handle it?

- No, not this time; It's too much.

- They got all the demo tapes too,

and they're threatening to erase 'em and use as stock.

- Fuck, man.

- Yeah, fuck.

- Fuckin' agent orange.

Fuckin va doctors!

- I'm looking for tanas.

- So what?

- Well, he said i could meet him here.

I'm supposed to meet him.

That door says keep out.

- Don't go through there.

Forget this place.

- Lemmy.

Come on down.

I heard someone was looking for me.

This is a pleasant surprise.

Please sit.

I can see from looking at you

that you're ready to talk business.

Excellent.

- What's a matter, babe?

This is art.

- Hey Duke,

can't you see we're trying to transact business here?

- Flippin' out.

- Give her her clothes.

Give her her clothes.

Excuse me, lemmy.

Don't mind the distraction.

- Pervert. Creep.

- So what is it you wanna see me about?

- We wanna do it; We wanna sign with you.

We need a cash advance up front, a show of good faith.

- This guy's a loser, tanas; All he wants is cash.

- He handles my contracts.

- What are you lookin' at?

- This says

"ln exchange for worldly success, you're gonna have

possession of my immortal soul."

- It's my standard contract.

- Is it a joke?

All we want is a manager.

If you can get some money behind us,

I mean get us out of debt, maybe

get us some gigs, buy us some studio time,

then we'll give you 10%.

- I should have known.

L get 15%

and expenses off the top.

- But this is, this is just a management deal, right?

None of this

immortal soul jazz.

- Nah, that was just a little joke.

- Well tanas, I don't know what is your trip,

I don't care what your trip is,

if you can just get behind us, give us some

positive direction, that's all that matters yes?

- You're in good hands, lemmy.

Lets shake on it.

- Don't we a, don't we need to sign something?

- Not for this one.

A handshake's good enough for me.

We can always close the other deal later.

Of course, you and i don't believe in anything

so medieval as an immortal soul,

do we?

But actually, between you and me,

I doubt that any of this immortal soul stuff is even legal.

Hey Lem my,

you mind going out that way please?

He's a fucking asshole.

- Jimmy,

come on, you can't go in the pool now.

I know you don't want to go to bed, come on.

Lets go.

- Just what are you people doing here?

I told you never to come around my house.

That's my family in there.

- Shut up, mr Jones.

We gotta talk, jonesy.

Mr tanas is very concerned about the money.

You've been a bad boy, mr Jones.

Remember Joe Greene?

Your friend Joe Greene was a bad boy too.

- We're very concerned about the money, mr Jones.

We're worried to fucking death.

- Who were those strange people?

- It was nothing.

Just a bunch of weirdos.

Nobody.

- Those men were at the funeral home.

What are you mixed up in?

- I'm involved in a deal

and I expect to make a lot of money.

- You're in a deal with them?

Well, who on earth are they?

- They hang around this place; It's a bar.

Its called the bar sinister.

I guess they give these matches out as calling cards.

Anyway, they're just some sort of an association.

They all seem to be working for the same person.

The point is, they don't keep very good records

and in this sort of deals,

well, a lot of money can fall through the cracks

and I, I got my hands on some of that money.

- Wasn't Joe Greene involved in this before,

before he got murdered?

- Yeah, but...

Perhaps, sorta, but I don't think

that his death was in any way...

- you are insane to do this.

You're jeopardizing your family; I'm going to the police.

- No no no, sal look, you can't do that.

These guys, they own the police.

But don't worry, alright; They're inefficient

and that's my edge.

We are going to be very rich.

Sal, I did all of this for you.

- What the fuck's a matter with you?

What the hell are you doing?

- Just trying to get you in a conversational mood.

- Man, I've got nothing to hide.

- Where's our money?

- Don't you know anything?

Jones has got the money.

Jones has got the money.

- Why does Jones have the money?

- Fuck, you're so stupid man.

- What? What did you say?

- He's the one who set up the whole deal.

He's the one who's got the money

and got the import finances.

Once the dope was sold,

then we had to pay off the investors.

Now it's all tied up in some offshore banking thing.

I don't know.

- Bullshit.

- It's not bullshit, man, it's the truth.

Man, I'm telling the truth.

Hey that's my tailor, can we stop over there.

I got a real rip in my pants.

What the fuck...

It's true, I got a rip in my pants, man.

What do ya want?

I want you guys to have the money.

I mean I really do.

It would be the best thing that could ever happen, but

man, it's all tied up in this banking thing.

- Those bankers.

A bunch of fucking crooks.

- Take a hike, Mel.

- Man, I told you everything I know.

Jones is the guy you want.

Jones is the guy you gotta deal with.

- You've been very helpful and thank you,

but get lost.

Take a hike, Mel.

- Bye, Mel.

- Aah!

- Hey, what is that shit?

- Sodium tetrachloride.

Industrial solvent.

- That stuff any good for ya?

- You shittin' me?

This stuffs toxic.

Burns right through your liver.

- Hey, where are you going?

We just came over to hear the tapes.

Tanas got some ideas.

- Engineer can play it back for you, we're leaving.

Got a gig tomorrow night.

- I think I'll stay; I'd like to hear 'em again.

- Lemmy?

These guys are fucked up.

Let's leave.

♪ I got my mind made up

♪ c'mon you can get it

♪ get it girl

- hey, somebody shut that guy up.

♪ Anytime

♪ tonight is fine

♪ I got my mind made up

♪ c'mon you can get it

♪ get it girl

♪ anytime

♪ tonight is fine

- what is that?

- Cough syrup, man.

Drink a bottle of this and you won't know

whether you're asleep or awake.

Go ahead try it, it won't kill ya.

- It's terrible.

- You gotta chase it with some of this.

- That's got a fucking kick to it.

- Yeah, it's good.

♪ I got my mind made up

♪ c'mon you can get it

♪ get it girl

- just get him away from the microphone.

Please step back from the microphone.

♪ Anytime

♪ tonight is fine

♪ got my mind made up hooo

♪ you can get it

♪ get it girl

♪ anytime

- you let loose a bunch of birds during one of your songs,

and just when everybody thinks its some sort of

hippy-dippy love peace sort of thing,

you take one of the birds, a dove would be nice,

and you bite its head off.

- You're fucking kidding me, right?

- Well, think about it.

It sure would liven up the act.

- Lemmy, you should listen to spike.

- I don't know, man.

- Gotta be open to new ideas, lemmy,

but don't forget:

In a purely business sense,

we own you.

- Please, man,

dude.

- Go inside, they got beds inside.

- I don't wanna go in there.

- What are you doing after the show, lemmy?

You wanna come over to my place?

I got a tape of blow up.

Have you seen it?

- Yeah, I mean.

I'd like that.

Tanas is having a little party after the show,

I thought maybe we could go there.

- Lemmy, that guy is a creep.

I don't even know why we have to mess

around with him in the first place.

- That guy got us all the studio time we want.

That guy gave us our freedom.

- Lemmy, there's something wrong with this whole thing.

- Woah woah woah, wait a minute.

- What's wrong with you?

- All the things that we wanted.

All the things that were just out of our grasp.

Our freedom.

Our money.

Studio time.

- Lemmy, the guy is a jerk!

- No wait, listen to me.

Listen to me; Are you listening to me?

Studio time,

money,

rehearsal time,

exposure,

you understand me?

I can't go on, I can't go on.

- Would you...

- I can't go on.

- Would you be serious!

Cut it out!

- All that stuff-

- what is wrong with you, lemmy?

- It's within our grasp now; We can get all that stuff.

Tanas did that.

- The guy is an asshole.

Come on, lemmy.

- Yeah?

Say yeah.

I'm so glad to be back on.

- You're not even listening.

- And what's your suggestion?

- Look, just come over to my place.

Lemmy, forget him.

Just come over to my place.

Please.

- Lets go to the party for a little while,

and then go to your place.

- You guys about ready to go on?

- I can't go on.

♪ I'm living in rat's alley

♪ 'cause I haven't got a home

♪ living in rat's alley

where the dead men wash their bones

waiting for the boat ride!

♪ In a fool's disguise

♪ used her for his eyes

♪ living in rat's alley

♪ living in rat's alley

♪ 'cause I haven't got a home

♪ living in rat's alley

♪ I'm living in rat's alley

♪ I don't mind

♪ rat's alley

♪ rat's alley

♪ rat's alley

♪ rat's alley

♪ rat's alley

- good beat.

Easy to dance to.

L'll give it an as.

- Hey lemmy.

I'm glad you could make it.

That was good.

The thing with the snake and the rat,

I really liked that.

- That's why we're here.

We wanna know.

- You know, the more blood,

the more you can engage that certain

je ne se qua that really makes the performance happen.

There's somebody i want you to meet.

- Or maybe, maybe it's an ontological problem.

- Lemmy, this is Mabel.

- Michelle.

- I'm sorry, Michelle.

Michelle, lemmy is a musician.

Do you remember the Beatles?

- No, I don't know them.

- Well, lemmy is going to be as important as the Beatles.

- Okay, so the problem is not

what can I be

but when properly stated, the question should be

how can I be.

- Lemmy loves and desires you, Michelle

because you are beautiful,

because you are perfect.

- Action is the fact.

Existence is the result.

That's the name of the game:

Being.

Not knowing.

That's the false game.

- If you really want to see your mind,

you gotta be ready to rip your skull open.

- What did he say?

To see your mind, you gotta split open your head?

That's good.

That's something i could have said.

- What did you give me?

- I think I might have had too much of that shit.

- What the fuck were you doing rolling around

the floor with that girl like that?

- It didn't mean anything.

Don't you get it?

- No, I don't get it!

- It's like the ear, Van gogh's ear.

You see?

- I get the whore part; I don't get the ear part.

- It's the man's ear.

He cut it...

- no I don't get the ear, fuck the ear!

- You gotta be crazy.

- Fuck yqu!

- Angel, angel, don't.

I love you so much.

- You're fucking nuts!

- I wanna be fucking nuts.

- Are you gonna do your vocals this time?

Do you know how to count?

One, two, three.

Can you do it?

- Fucking split so i can concentrate, man.

- Are we still a band or are we just side men now?

What, you're drinking cough syrup now?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

- I have a cold.

- What's wrong with angel?

She's more fucked up than you are.

What did you do to her?

- I didn't do anything to her.

She's got her own free will.

What she does, she does to herself.

Look I made the deal.

Would you just go on so we can consent...

I love you guys, you know that, right?

I fucking love you guys, i couldn't do it without you.

You know that,

but I'm...

I'm self-conscious today.

- Look at her; She's totally fucked up.

- She's a little bit tired.

We were out real late last night.

It's okay.

Bye bye.

It's okay.

Bye bye, kiss kiss.

Angel.

Come on, man.

Angel, come 'ere.

(0k3)'-

okay.

Hey you guys,

you can't bring those guns in here.

Mr starlight wouldn't approve of that.

- What are you gonna do about it?

Just don't bring those

fucking guns in here.

- Hooo!

You see, number one with a fucking bullet.

- Hey lemmy, you gonna eat that burger or wear it?

Gonna wear it.

- Looks like bright boy has been hitting

a little heavy on the robitussin.

- Come on Einstein, let's go.

- Hello.

- Hello, mr Jones.

- Who is this.

- It's your creditors, that's who.

Where's our $100,000?

- Look, you're gonna have to take that up with Mel.

- I can't take it up with Mel.

That fucking guy's dead.

- What?

- Yeah, no shit.

This guy's a panic.

Look, you get us the money by tomorrow

or we'll kill ya.

We'll kill your family, the whole thing.

Good bye.

- Hello?

- Oh, he's making a phone call.

Lets listen in.

- Mrs Jones please.

Hi honey, it's me.

Look I, I want you to listen to me carefully.

I'm, I'm having a little more trouble than I expected.

Yeah, it's about that deal.

Look don't panic, just listen to me.

In our safe deposit box there's a passbook

for a numbered account in the Cayman Islands.

Now there's over a couple hundred thousand dollars

in that account.

If I'm not around or if anything should happen to me,

I want you to take that money...

Hello?

Hello?

Sal?

- What are you trying to do?

You're a fuck up, Jones.

Why don't you just give us the money?

Look at your little boy.

- You're not a very good father.

It's way past his bedtime.

- Let go of him!

- Hey hey hey!

- You have done something wrong.

You have betrayed a trust,

and I believe that when somebody does something wrong,

they should be punished.

Duke, do you agree?

- Huh?

- Do you agree with me that people

that do something wrong should be punished?

- Yeah, sure.

Why the fuck not?

- It would appear to be self-evident,

but mr Jones thinks otherwise.

Mr Jones believes anything goes.

He is amoral.

You know what that means, Duke.

- Huh?

- He thinks he's beyond good and evil,

but I gotta tell you something, mr Jones,

you are fucked!

You are in error.

- Oh ww"

oh my god!

Jimmy!

Oh my god, Jimmy!

Jimmy!

- Did you have to kill that guy?

- What the fuck were we supposed to do?

He was trying to rip us off.

Big fucking deal.

- Don't try to separate yourself from this.

You were there.

Where do you think we got the money to buy your studio time?

- Fucking a, Jack.

Violence makes the world go round.

Get into it, man.

- Wake up.

These people are fucking maniacs.

They just killed a guy.

- Where the fuck are we?

- Did you hear what I said?

They blew his brains out.

Angel,

they blew a guy's brains out!

- You got blood and puke all over your shirt.

What happened to you?

You probably pissed your goddamn pants too!

- You don't even care that they killed this guy?

- I didn't do it; You're the one who was there, not me.

What are you trying to do to me?

- This is your gun, or at least it was

registered to your husband,

but we don't think it was used in the crime.

- No, the gun is okay.

See, parts of his skull and brain tissue

were scattered around the pool area, but the larger

portion of his cranial mass was left intact,

which tells us that that was a small caliber weapon.

In fact, we found nine millimeter bullets.

Thank you.

Yeah if it had been that gun, which is a 44 caliber,

his head would have exploded like a ripe cantaloupe.

- Hey, take it easy.

Have some respect.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

Things get abstract; I lost touch.

Please forgive me.

- As soon as you hear from the kidnappers, give us a call.

I don't think you'll be hearing from them real soon, but

I do think your boy is probably alright.

Do you have a match?

Oh, nevermind I got one.

Look,

call me

anytime.

Even if you just want to talk.

I know this is

a terrible, horrible time for ya,

but it's a time when your faith in god can pull you through.

- I was trapped; I was being manipulated

like a herky-jerky puppet.

Satan was pulling my strings.

I was being told what to do.

Angel!

Angel!

- Is that what you want?

- Hey lemmy,

what's the matter?

- My head is fucked up.

I have to straighten it out.

- What for?

Why do you wanna stop now?

You wanna go back to the insurance company?

There's nothing for you there.

It's slow death, man.

The path of excess leads to the palace of wisdom.

It's your choice, man.

I mean it's 3:30 now.

Do you have any idea when he's coming?

- I don't know.

How would I know?

- I just figured you might know is all.

- Well, I don't.

- I guess you don't then.

, hey»

hey-

guys,

look.

Look.

We're doing hellbound train, okay

and a hole opens up in the ceiling

and angel comes down hanging from a rope

and she's wearing a chain like a dog, you know.

And she gets down and lemmy's leading her around the stage.

Lemmy's being a real bad guy, he's being very decadent

and this is a persona, huh?

But then the tables are turned.

Lemmy gets his comeuppance and he's in the dog collar.

Angel gets him in it, and he has to...

There's this big

scaffold of amplifiers and lemmy is taken to the very top

and then a rope comes down again,

the same one like angel was on, but this time it's a noose

and lemmy sticks his head through there

and he keeps singing 'cause the band is still

cranking their song on the stage.

Wouldn't that be a kick to have

a fat lady on the stage playing a tuba?

Now, where the fuck was I?

- The news?

You're in the news.

- I was in the news?

I was in the fucking news?

Fuck me.

- How 'bout this: You puke in your shoes

and then you put your shoes on your hands

and then you crawl across the stage.

- I get it.

You guys are being facetious.

- Hey!

- Jam it up your ass.

- Get drunk and be somebody, brother.

- Aw yeah; Anything you want, I got it.

Super mondo disco nexus.

- What the fuck is this noise?

- Hey, I bet I know what you wanna hear, man.

- Here let me give you a hand, man.

Let me give you a foot.

- Can I sit here?

I'm wondering if you can help me.

I'm in a bit of trouble.

- Sure, trouble is my middle name.

- It's my car.

It's just outside and

there's something wrong with it.

I was wondering

maybe you could

listen to it and see if you can tell what's wrong.

I'm just so helpless.

It's this car right over here.

I'll just start it and see what you think.

So what do you think?

- I know what's wrong.

The thing won't start.

- Boy, I really am in a jam.

If I can just get to my motel.

I have some traveler's checks

and I can get the car fixed.

- Maybe I could give you a ride.

- Oh, could you?

That would be great.

It's right down the street.

- Hey, what the fuck are you guys doing?

I didn't write that.

- We're trying something out.

We gotta check with you before we tune up?

- Well, who do you think you are?

You guys are the unlimited stink pig orchestra as far...

- don't point that gun at me.

- Orchestra as far as I'm concerned.

- Are you ready to do the vocals now?

- Yeah man, I'm ready.

- Do you realize you missed 'em the last two times?

- Well the last two times, you like took me by surprise.

- What the fuck?

That killed it; I'm outta here.

- Wait, where you going?

That's gonna sound cool.

What the fuck is a matter with him?

- Maybe he's got a lower tolerance for gunfire.

- It's this motel right over here.

It's right up here.

I'll be right back.

Purse.

Purse.

- You looking for something?

- My purse, I left it here on this chair.

- Put it on, the hat.

I think it's too big.

- Put it on.

- No that's...

- I said put it on!

Looks good.

It's right here

on the bed,

next to me.

- I just need to get my lipstick out and

hold it right there!

- Oh I've never seen a lipstick case that looks like that.

- Don't try anything.

Don't move!

Don't try anything!

- You must think I'm like a fucking moron or something.

'Oh, I'm so helpless.'

train time.

♪ Train kept a rolling all night long

♪ train kept a rolling all night long

♪ train kept a boom boom boom

♪ boom boom boom

yeah it's me; Get me spike.

Hey spike, I got a lonely lady here.

She wants some guys to come over

and give her a little romancing.

You know, some hugging and kissing.

Hideaway motel, room 10.

See you in a few minutes.

See what the boys will get into.

Come on.

Can't have no dirty girls, you know.

You can die from that shit nowadays.

All kinds of shit.

You know, fucking a shitty world out there, you know.

- I want my boy!

I want my boy back!

Give me my boy!

- I'm your boy.

- I want my son!

- I'm your son; Mama, here I come.

- Oh god.

- It's that bitch.

- Looks like he was beating the bishop

at the moment of his demise.

- Well, at least he died happy.

- I hope she's a pretty girl.

- I got a hot date.

What, I came all this way to fuck a dead guy?

- What's wrong?

- Do you have any idea what you're doing anymore?

- I can't stop.

I have to go; I'm going straight to the heart of darkness.

- You're completely out of it, man.

Your feet aren't even on the ground anymore.

- Look what you've done to her.

- She does it to herself.

- Are you coming, Jane?

- I'm not leaving; If i leave her alone with him,

next time we see her, she's gonna be dead.

- Some chick blew Duke away.

I guess she lured him there; I don't know why.

- We gotta do something about the kid.

He cries all the time.

- I cry all the time.

What do you want us to do?

- Get rid of the kid.

- What do you mean?

- You take the kid,

you put him in the car,

and you push it off the cliff.

- What about the money Jones owns us?

- Who gives a fuck?

- Where you going?

What's a matter with him?

- I don't know.

Okay man,

get the kid.

" Me'?

Yeah you, who the fuck else?

- I have great wild visions and concepts in my head,

but I can never remember them.

- Yeah, you're too fucked up.

- That is true.

Everything has its price.

- You making fun of me?

Don't make fun of me!

- What are you talking about?

- Don't make fun of me!

- Nobody's making fun of you.

Don't do that, okay.

Would you put that down.

Angel angel angel, here.

- It's okay.

It's okay, baby.

It's okay, everything's gonna be okay.

- Angel,

angel.

That a girl.

- Maybe

maybe I came this whole way looking for you.

- Get up against the wall.

- It looks like you've got something on your mind.

- That's my boy's.

- That's my elephant,

but you can have it.

- You tell me where my boy is.

- How should I know?

- I wanna know where my son is!

- There's a saying:

Those who the angels love best

die young.

- Kid's alright; He's at the studio.

- What studio?

Where?

- Starlight studio on west.

- What the fuck is wrong with you?

- It's over man, can't you see that?

Tanas is sick; He doesn't even care about the money anymore.

He's dying and he wants everyone else to die.

You can stay with the sick man, but I've had it.

I'm cashing in.

- You're fucking dead, man.

- Ah, what's he doing here?

- Search me, some guy dropped him off.

A friend of yours.

- This child is a reminder to us

that life replenishes itself,

but he doesn't belong here.

We have to do something about this.

Okay, its gonna be alright.

I'm gonna take care of this.

Yes,

the time has come

for me to straighten this mess up.

- Hey hey.

Hey, hey.

I brought you a new boyfriend.

Give us a big kiss.

Hey, hey.

Turn me on, dead man.

- Hi ya, Sally.

I'm death.

You hate me now, Sally, but you'll love me later.

What's up, lemmy?

You want a game?

- That kid's down at the studio.

The one you kidnapped.

You gotta let him go.

- The kid doesn't even matter anymore.

I got something better.

I got the kid's mom.

She's tied up in the other room.

We're gonna kill her,

and we're gonna videotape it.

You can get $20,000-$30,000 per tape for shit like that.

This videotape revolution,

it's a goldmine.

- Ah, you're sick; You're fucked up.

You're fucking crazy.

- You sure you don't want a game?

I'll give you white.

- I'm gonna set her free

and I'm gonna let the kid go.

I'm fucked!

I feel like I've been sleeping and I'm just now waking up.

- You waking up, you're dreaming, man.

You're already guilty of murder and kidnapping.

Don't you see what's happening?

You're going around the bend.

First you wanna be the bad guy,

and then you wanna be the good guy.

You don't know what you're doing.

But it's okay.

It's okay

'cause it's all the same.

It's all the same fucked-upness,

but it's cool, man.

Go with it.

- I'm gonna do this, so don't screw with me.

- I'm trembling.

I'm shaking.

See ya later, lemmy.

- You sure like to mix it up, tanas, don't you?

- The queen's gambit.

- Queen's gambit?

- Chess move.

I use my queen to get his queen.

♪ Hush little baby don't say a word

♪ mama's gonna buy you a

" Jimmy!

- What are you doing?

- There's a woman out there and she's got a gun.

She's trying to kill me!

She's trying to kill me, goddamn it!

- Stop it, there's no one there.

See, it's okay.

Now, give me the gun.

- Angel?

- No!

- You're dead!

You won't get away with this!

- Everything's gonna be okay.

You're gonna be alright.

Okay.

Okay.

I realize now.

Are you okay?

I'll get you to a hospital.

Please don't die, angel.

Please don't die.

I'm sorry.

I'm so fucking sorry.

I blew it.

- Hold it right there!

Stop or I'll shoot!

- She's dead.

- Our lecturer should be here momentarily.

And here is our artist today, our lecturer,

our speaker,

a man who needs no further introduction.

- Some of you might be wondering

why I appear before you in such attire.

The subject I would really like to address tonight

is

Faith.

A man may be repeatedly called upon

to make what the philosopher's call

a leap of faith.

It looks very much like this.

♪ I'm a devil's child

♪ I'm a devil's child

♪ yes I'm Satan's son

- this guy's a goner.

Are we supposed to take him to the hospital or the morgue?

- As long as there's life in him,

you take him to the hospital.

- This guy is so full of holes,

if he took a drink of water, it'd leak all over the place.

- There's no way he'll pull through?

- Him? Not a chance.

- Hey, what are we stopping here for?

- Get out right now.

- Hi lemmy, how's it goin'?

You don't look too good.

- You pissed me off, lemmy.

All of that phony Satan shit,

that false devil-worship.

If people don't believe in me,

I don't exist.

You took my name in vain.

- I got something for you to sign, lemmy.

Look familiar?

- This is it, lemmy.

You're a dying man,

but I can give you back your life.

What about the girl, lemmy?

What about angel?

She doesn't deserve it.

You do,

but she doesn't,

so I'll tell you what I'm gonna do.

I'm gonna give you two lives

for one soul.

Your life and her life

for your soul.

- Okay man, are you ready to sign this?

You can just mark an x.

Lets forget that.

How about a thumbprint?

Yeah, that's good.

You even got it in blood.

Of course, things won't be exactly the same.

I mean they will change a bit.

You'll still be able to perform,

but you'll be playing different venues.

- Hey, relax.

Lets talk this over.

- What do you have to talk about?

- You've got the wrong guy.

I'm just the flunkie.

Let me explain this to you.

It's tanas.

He did all this shitjust to get the kid lemmy.

Tanas hates that kid.

I didn't want to kill your husband,

kidnap that little boy.

I love kids.

Tanas made me do it.

He's the puppet master;

I just dance when he pulls the strings.

You and me, we're just pawns in the game.

Evil is contagious.

It's got you infected.

You killed that chick,

and Duke.

I bet that you got lemmy too.

Isn't that enough bloodletting?

Give me the gun.

I'll get rid of it for you.

Lets end all this.

Say good night, Sally.

- I learned that from a friend of yours.

- No no no!

- Hi, Sally.

I'm tanas.

You did a real good job.

- How good?

This good?

This good?

This good, tanas?

- I'll see you in hell, Sally.

♪ A soul that's lost can't be reclaimed

♪ here are things a man can't do

♪ take it from my story now

♪ maybe I'm a bit like you

♪ let me tell you about a friend I have

♪ all she does is cry and laugh

♪ sometimes I think she don't know what enough is

♪ I ask her why she acts that way

♪ she just wipes her eyes to say

♪ well I guess you don't know

♪ but that's the way love is

♪ that's the way love is

♪ that's the way love is

♪ that's the way

♪ that's the way love is

- lemmy, look out for the trash can.

- Who put that in front of me?

- Come on, lemmy.

Tanas is always tripping me.

♪ Take it from my story now

♪ maybe I'm a bit like you

♪ echo is a creeping doubt

♪ and the cardboard lights burn out

♪ but I guess that's the way

♪ that's the way love is

♪ that's the way love is

♪ that's the way love is

♪ that's the way

♪ that's the way love is

♪ no no no

♪ I need a place to stay

♪ no no no

♪ I need another day

♪ my soul is lost

♪ it's lost it's way

♪ it's been living in this lost

♪ this lost highway

♪ no no no no

♪ no no

♪ the night gets darker now

♪ I'm cold and all alone

♪ I took a turn in this life somehow

♪ I'll never find my way back home

♪ I don't know

♪ I can't tell you girl

♪ what I seen there

♪ the demon spawn with bulging eyes

♪ the devil livin' in disguise

♪ he's in this world

♪ he's here today

♪ he's been livin' in

♪ this lost highway

♪ this lost highway

♪ no no no no

♪ this lost highway

♪ this lost highway

♪ no no no no

♪ this lost highway